This is a song about "A curious boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

Leaving you curious about your cheerios

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Like madame curie i'm too damn curious,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Paper boy make you a believer

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

I was curious and just that it was a little odd

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot